"Is there anything in particular the lady would care for?" He murmurs against her skin, nuzzling against her cleavage and rocking his finger back and forth, letting the heel of his palm put pressure against her clitoris. The hand at her side holds onto her firmly, as if saying he could hold her down, but simply isn't.
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